Fun with Magic | Monday, 2nd period

[nuclear_snide]

Bob had only arrived, courtesy of Harry, the evening before. Now he stood straight and squinted at the students that had signed up for this class.

"Right, you lot. I'm Hrothbert of Bainbridge, but you can all call me Bob. I hope you're ready to have some fun."

Didn't he look like fun?

"Before we get started, introductions. I want your name, what sorts of magic you're used to, and any magical abilities - or anything else interesting - you may have yourself. You," he pointed at a random student. "Begin."

Comments

Re: Talk to Bob!

[nuclear_snide]

"And here I thought that was my job," Bob said. "At least you get to spend your money."

He gave up and grinned. "You're looking delightfully dissipated. Have any fun since the last time we met?"

Re: Talk to Bob!

[talentforlying]

"Yeah, well, you weren't here so I had to do your job, so pay up you piece of shite slacker," he laughed. "And depends on your definition of fun, yeah? Couple of hell-invasions, some pretty new faces, let's get the fuck out of here, head down to the pub, and I'll give you the gossip that's unfit for even the fucking voyeur squirrels."

Re: Talk to Bob!

[nuclear_snide]

"Oh, please, let's." Bob grinned wider and rubbed his hands together.